Feb 16, 2011 00:28
[Dexter is fidgety. He can't keep still - he's messing with his hands, tapping them on the little outdoor table set up with the cute little umbrella for the coffee shop. Then he gets bored with tapping on the table and smacks a quick undefinable rhythm on his legs.]
[Strange that he's more nervous about a silly coffee date than killing someone.]
[Should he comm her? Did she even remember? This was stupid...]
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